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aloud not merely with your head

Pollyanna nodded. Her eyes were a little wide and frightened. Her aunt frowned.

How awfully glad you must be you’re so rich!” “PollyANNA!” ejaculated her aunt. “I’m surprised at you – making a speech like that to me!” “Why, Aunt Polly, AREN’T you?” asked Pollyanna, in wonder.

As she sat now, with the letter in her hands, her thoughts went back to her sister, Jennie, Pollianna’s mother, and to the time when Jennie, as a girl of twenty, married the young minister and went south with him. The family had little more to do with the missionary’s wife.

Hoping to hear favorably from you soon

I suppose I may as well tell you now

if a knife clattered to the floor

the slender little girl in the red-checked gingham with two fat braids of flaxen hair hanging down her back. Beneath the straw hat, an eager, freckled little face turned to the right and to the left, searching for some one.

uninterrupted stream of comments and questions.

as a stern woman who frowned if a knife clattered to the floor,